Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 223: I will come in the second half

Dongluo Mountain is a half-day journey from Tianmu Lake.

The most important thing is that Xia Ji knows that there is a "gate" to enter the Wu family hidden in Dongluo Mountain.

"Go to Dongluoshan."

Nian Ying responded and rallied the horse.

Two yellow-brown horses drove the carriage to the south.

At dusk, the carriage passed a small town.

This is a peaceful town, and there is even a scent in the peace.

Nian Ying's eyes turned around. The source of the fragrance was the many small carts on the roadside. The stalls of these carts were cooking some ordinary food such as barbecue and stew.

However, the fragrance wafting out is a touch of strange fragrance, which makes people stop and move their index fingers.

Xia Ji didn't stop eating fireworks, he also smelled the fragrance, so he stopped the carriage, took some broken silver, opened the curtain and got out of the car.

Stopped in front of a booth.

"Boss, how did you sell it?"

"Three coppers are a bunch of vegetables, and ten coppers are a bunch of meat."

"Why is it so delicious?"

The boss behind the cart smiled and said, "Local secret recipe."

Xia Ji smiled and didn't intend to ask any further questions, so he drained some pieces of silver, "Come here two hundred strings and pack them on both sides."

The boss's eyes lit up, and he couldn't see that this man with refined temperament was actually a foodie. It was a big business. He hurriedly became enthusiastic.

Nian Ying stood beside Xia Ji, her heart was full of novelty.

The streets are full of fireworks, the night market is full of oil stains and earthy smells, and the shouts of people are everywhere,

The oily boss is busy turning the skewers so that the heat is evenly distributed,

The oil droplets were frying with a "beep beep" sound, exuding a meaty smell mixed with a strange aroma.

The bright moon has appeared in the west. Although the sky is not completely dark, it is getting closer.

It is not a spacious street where men and women walk by in groups from time to time,

And the teacher is mixed among these mortals, waiting to eat.

Nian Ying couldn't help laughing in her heart.

Such a teacher who is like a myth has such a delicious and ordinary side.

A smile appeared on the corner of her lips, but her eyes narrowed again, and the smile disappeared.

The white hair in the blue silk has fallen like snow, reminding her and others that the teacher is not young anymore.

He stood on the noisy street...

I'm alone...

Nian Ying leaned on his side again, thinking in the bottom of her heart that she would stay on Jinghu Island for the rest of her life and accompany her teacher.

Just as I was thinking about it, the sound of scolding rang out on the street, followed by the sound of chasing and running.

The two of them turned their heads slightly subconsciously, only to see a unkempt little beggar holding two skewers in both hands and running wildly, while two tall and strong men were chasing behind the little beggar.

The strong man chased and shouted: "Little thief, see if I catch you or kill you!!"

The little beggar eats very fast, while nimbly eating the skewers, he runs in this alley with incomparable lightness.

The two strong men chased after him for a while, then lost the man, yelled a few harsh words in a rage, and then returned helplessly.

Xia Ji looked at this scene, smiled and shook his head, feeling a little more relaxed. When he was thinking about laying out the world, it turned out that there were still many people in the world who were fighting to the death for a few skewers.

"Young Master, your two hundred skewers are ready."

Xia Ji came back to his senses and took the skewer from the charcoal-flavored fireworks.

At this moment, a sudden shout came from the street in the distance:

"It's on fire, it's on fire".

The voice was shrill, as if fire was burning on the caller.

He and Nian Ying looked sideways.

And just as they turned their heads, a small black hand quietly climbed to the side of the skewer he had packed,

With a dexterous swipe of his five fingers, he caught more than a dozen skewers.

The five fingers were lifted up carefully,

If there is no accident, in the next second, Xia Ji's packaged skewers will be much less.

But the accident happened,

Xia Ji's hand pushed,

He handed out the whole bag containing a hundred skewers and stuffed it into the little black hand.

The thief who stole directly got a hundred skewers.

Xia Ji lowered his head slightly, and the little beggar was indeed in his sight.

This is obviously a young girl, with a dirty face, like coal smeared, but her eyes are bright, sparkling, with an indescribable quirkiness.

Xia Ji threw her a small purse again, smiled and said, "Go and pay back the money over there, don't steal it again."

The little beggar was not polite, took the money bag directly, smiled and showed two rows of shell-like teeth, "Uncle, who are you?"

As she asked, she ate the skewers, her cheeks bulging.

At this time, a white parrot flew from a distance, landed on her shoulder, glanced at Xia Ji, and said, "Uncle, who are you?"

Obviously, the sound of "it's on fire" was shouted by the white parrot. One person and one bird cooperated to steal.

The little beggar offered a bunch of roasted peppers as a reward, and the white parrot ate it with relish.

Everyone in the town soon discovered the prank, and the original tension turned into resentment and accusation. Some of the stall owners who had been stolen by the little beggar chased after him.

The little beggar made a face at Xia Ji and ran away.

Afterwards, she grabbed the purse given by Xia Ji, circled around, dodging to the limit in the crowd, and at the same time grabbed a lot of copper coins and threw them to the stall she had stolen. , she giggled as she ran away.

The white parrot flapped its wings and shouted behind her, "The wind is screaming, run~".

After a while, he shouted again: "Little lady, wait for the family, wait for the family"

One person and one bird, full of joy.

Nian Ying couldn't help laughing, "What slang is this girl teaching?"

Xia Ji gave her half of the skewers: "Half less."

Nian Ying said: "The teacher's one hundred strings were actually ordered for her."

"Ghost girl, you understand." Xia Ji smiled and sat back in the car.

The two did not lodge in this town,

Instead, taking advantage of the moonlight, continue to Dongluoshan.

On the eve of dawn, Xia Ji had already arrived at the northern foot of Dongluo Mountain and arrived at the location specified on the note.

The northern foothills of Dongluo Mountain are desolate and remote, but not large.

Xia Ji did a little search and found Rumengxue.

But it's a dead dream snow.

She lies in a dilapidated log cabin covered in dead leaves.

The wound is terrifying, like a small half of the body being invaded by some kind of death force.

She also held a knife in her hand, with blood on the knife, smearing on the edge like serrated ripples.

"Nian Ying! Check her body and belongings."

"Yes, teacher."

Nian Ying bent down and carefully searched Rumengxue's body.

Xia Ji, on the other hand, squinted slightly at the dead woman, and sighed inwardly.

The two have had scenes of intersection, flashing in their minds, but when they meet again, it is already like this.

But Ru Mengxue is not a simple woman, and her death must have a deep meaning.

While thinking about it, Nian Ying suddenly shouted:

"Teacher, there is a letter."

"Show it to me."

Nian Ying handed over the letter.

Xia Ji took it, spread it out,

The letter was still stained with blood, and it was unclear whether it was from Rumengxue or the enemy she cut.

And the text on the letter is very interesting.

In short, it was the Wu family who persuaded Ru Mengxue to surrender, and let her be in the Su family's heart in Wu, and secretly sabotaged.

The wording fits perfectly with the "Qing Wang's sudden death" incident.

Xia Ji grabbed the envelope and his expression changed.

If he is just a disciple of an aristocratic family, then because of his limited perspective, he may think that "the Wu family recruited Rumengxue and asked her to cause trouble for the Su family, so Rumengxue killed King Qing, and the Wu family took this as a reason. You, bring the other four great families to trouble the Su family."

Immediately afterwards, as a disciple of an aristocratic family, he should investigate.

Because "the new king ascends the throne" is a major event, the Wu family will not kill King Qing for this internal conflict.

Then, his eyes fell on the letter, the knife, the wound.

The wound is corrosive, a typical Wu family shot.

There is blood on the knife, and blood homology exists in this era, and blood can be tested.

Xia Ji didn't know why, but almost instantly determined that the blood was probably the blood of the Wu family.

How did Rumengxue do it?

He didn't understand for a while.

Then the next question, why did the Wu family do this?

There is no answer.

Because the person who knew the answer was Ru Mengxue, Ru Mengxue was already dead, or she was killed.

Rumengxue was lying there, but she had already woven a net.

Xia Ji thought about it carefully. The reason why he met the Ghost Emperor was entirely because the Wu family appeared during An Xun's wedding, but the scene was also like Mengxue.

This matter is not guaranteed to have something to do with her. After all, he also pressed the shadowless ghost servant, and the ghost servant said that he got the news.

Where did this news come from?

Xia Ji's eyes flashed with admiration.

This woman hates the family and fate, so she would rather die than obey the arrangement,

Before she died, she used her life to act in a play and set up a game in order to split the family.

This game is both a conspiracy and a conspiracy. It is a conspiracy that is destined to succeed and cannot be explained clearly.

Because of the long-term conflict between the Su and Wu families, and the fact that King Qing is a whetstone, it is also a certainty. In addition to the five-year agreement, all kinds of conflicts...

Her death was like pouring hot oil into the fire.

It is destined to push the conflict between the two families to the top.

And this is the beginning of the family chaos.

If he is really a disciple of an aristocratic family, then he passively accepts all this.

But he is not, he is the king of Shenwu, and he is also eager to split the family, eager to completely pull the nine into the water.

He received the letter.

Looking at this strange woman who died, I said softly in my heart: I will continue to push the situation you laid out.

In fact, in your position, it is already a genius to be able to do this.

There is a cycle of reincarnation in the world. It doesn't work now, but it may not be the same after a thousand years. Now that the grievances and grievances in this world are over, rest in peace.

Xia Ji finished thinking,

He walked out of the house, took out a long tube, and faced the oppressive sky that had not yet been released.

A dazzling light flew out from the long tube, and a dazzling spark was blown out of the sky at a very high place.

Immediately afterwards, a spark exploded in the distance,

In this way, the groups headed north.

This is the way the family ignites the "Beacon Tower".

It must be an important matter, an urgent matter, a major matter, not to be taken lightly.

Xia Ji sat in the autumn leaves outside the house, and Nian Ying stood behind him.

Dawn comes,

By noon.

Because of the problem of distance, the Wu family was the first to appear.

Xia Ji sighed inwardly, Rumengxue was quite accurate.

Although her layout has not yet been fully revealed, she has long known that it is the Su family who are here to investigate, and the Wu family will be the first to arrive, and this will most likely lead to a pre-confrontation.

Although she is dead, she is still in control of the game.

And he also became a **** in this game.

But this is the situation Xia Ji was looking forward to, and he is naturally happy.

It can be said that in this game, Rumengxue played the first half of the game, or a fuse, and the second half, or the split of the entire family, will be directed by him.

This is also a tacit understanding that Ru Mengxue never thought of.

After the Wu family disciples approached, someone recognized Xia Ji and said directly: "Feng Nan Bei, why did you set the beacon tower on fire? What's the big deal?"

Another person said: "Is it still because of the sudden death of King Qing? What? Did you find a reason to prevaricate so quickly?"

Another person said: "Even if you find it, do you think we will believe it? The Su family chose you, really hahahaha... Well chosen, well chosen! In terms of strength, you can't break through the eleventh realm, As for doing things, what do you do, haha.”

Nian Ying's expression turned cold, and the person who insulted the teacher died.

She lifted the handle of the knife in her left hand and was about to move forward.

"Don't move", Xia Ji stopped her, then looked at the Wu family disciple, and asked lightly, "Anyone in your Wu family injured?"

Someone said: "Junior Brother Wu Zhao, yesterday was..."

He was only halfway through his words, and suddenly stopped: "Feng Nan Bei, what do you mean?"

Xia Jidao: "It's not interesting, your Wu family has done a good deed!"

The Wu family disciples looked at each other, and suddenly the two rushed to the hut behind Xia Ji, pushed open the door, and saw a lady lying in the hut. The lady's death method was very familiar, almost It was their Wu family's murder method.

In addition, the lady was holding a knife in her hand. There was blood on the knife~IndoMTL.com~ The Wu family disciple immediately said, "Junior brother Wu Zhao was not injured by her."

Xia Ji said: "Do you believe me if you say it?"

"Then why do you believe it?"

"Drip blood test."

"Blood? Are you crazy? Why do we bleed?"

Xia Ji grabbed the blood-stained letter directly from his arms and spread it on the table. Several Wu family disciples suddenly quieted down and leaned over to read it.

Only when I saw it, some people's expressions changed greatly, because this letter was really written by the Wu family...

The man thought very fast, and he shot like electricity, grabbing towards the letter abruptly.

But Xia Ji seems to be ready, waiting for him to catch him like this.

So before his fingers touched the letter paper, he shrank his hand, rolled the letter into his sleeve, and stored it in the storage space.

Then, with a smile, he said, "It's not enough to kill people, do you want to destroy the evidence?"

The other Wu disciples were also speechless. Seeing the actions of their companions, they clearly understood that the letter was true.

The man failed, and snorted coldly: "Wu Ying, the deacon of the Wu family. Feng Nanbei, if you return this letter to me, my Wu family will not investigate the sudden death of King Qing. "

Xia Ji smiled and asked, "Have you been exposed?"

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